On the second day, when the smoke came up, there was no one around.

When I tried to sit up, my hands were sore.

Thinking about the scoundrel appearance of the man last night, his cheeks were hot.

I thought to myself, if I don't take the initiative to get up in the future, I'm going to die.

This hand hurts as soon as it turns.

I put my hand in front of me and sniffed it, and it seemed that I could still smell the fishy smell.

got up and got out of bed, and the green bamboo outside heard the movement and hurried in with a wooden basin.

"Miss, are you awake?"

"Well, what about the prince?" After putting on his clothes, he walked to the washstand, took the hot towel handed by Lu Zhu, and wiped his face.

"The prince took Zhao An out of Lu early in the morning, and the slave didn't know where the prince went to see it, but when the prince left, he said that you don't have to worry, he will come back in the evening."

"Well, I know it."

handed her the towel, and saw her look of concern, wanting to ask without asking, which made Yan Rumeng feel particularly awkward.

"What? Do I have something on my face? "I touched my face, it's clean, there's nothing, I've just washed it."

"Miss, didn't you sleep well last night? The dark green under the eyes is so heavy, the doctor can say, you have to rest well these days, these months are critical moments, you can't be too tired. Lu Zhuwu said to himself, and said that the more he talked, the more he said, the more he looked at him, and the most stubborn simply held the wooden basin and prepared to go out to find the doctor.

If it weren't for Yan Rumeng's quick hand to grab her, it is estimated that she would have run out of the house by this time.

Sitting on the stool, he beckoned to the green bamboo, motioning for her to occupy in front of her.

"Luzhu, I'm fine, it's just that I slept late last night, and I won't be in the future, you don't have to worry, I'm fine, there's no need to call a doctor."

Seeing that Luzhu still didn't believe it, he had to say again: "I know my own body, this black green is formed by staying up too late last night, and when I get a good night's sleep today, it will be gone when I wake up tomorrow, so I don't have to be so troublesome." This is known to others, and those who don't know how delicate I am, I don't want people to look down on me. ”

This is really a big face-saving matter, if I invite the doctor, if he finds out that he didn't sleep well because of the little love between husband and wife, then how embarrassed would she be?

Do you want to be a princess?

She doesn't want people to misunderstand what a woman she is.

Listening to Yan Rumeng's categorical words, Luzhu was also relieved, and Zhao Jing'an came out of the house with a smile on his face today, not at all like a person who stayed up late.

"But, miss, why did the prince go to bed so late like you, and when he got up in the morning, the prince's spirit was still so good, he was like eating honey, smiling."

She thought she had misseen it, and rubbed her eyes vigorously to make sure that it was not a mistake, but a real one.

Yan Rumeng looked at her ignorant appearance, and could only smile in her heart.

Can it be bad? I finally caught myself venting, and naturally my whole body was relaxed.

These days, Zhao Jingan has deliberately endured it, for fear of hurting her and the child.

Whenever the kiss reached a certain point, he would suddenly leave her side, sit far away, panting, with obvious desire in his eyes and then staring at himself as if he were staring at his prey.

"This man's body is naturally different from a woman's body, men are running around all year round, staying up late is a trivial matter, and their bodies are also stronger than our women, and their natural ability to stay up late is much better than ours, I stay in the house all year round, when will you see me stay up all night? When was it not you and Hongying urging me to go to bed early? So all of a sudden, staying up all night, naturally the body can't stand it, and it's normal to have a black green or something, so you can rest assured. He stood up and patted her on the shoulder, reassuring her and walked out on her own.

"Tell them to serve the food." Because of the cold weather, the dishes were all ready, and they were kept warm in the kitchen and not served.

In recent days, the symptoms of morning sickness have been alleviated a little, not as serious as in Jiangnan, and you can eat some meat, but you still try to eat something light.

Drink a bowl of porridge and eat a few pieces of pastry every morning.

Although it is porridge, it is different from the usual white rice porridge, which is added with the health herbs prescribed by the doctor, and some supplements with high nutritional value.

Because I am afraid of smoke and I am not used to eating it, I boil the porridge very thick, especially thick, and I basically can't eat the taste of medicinal herbs, but I feel unusually sweet.

Zhao Jing'an took the smoke to the palace.

Now that the truth has been revealed, the Yan family no longer needs to hide, and it is time to explain the situation to Zhao Yonglin.

Because of last night's relationship, as soon as Zhao Yonglin returned to the dormitory, he fell ill, and this night, Master Kongbei has been staying by his side, telling him some things from the past, or his own things in Jiangnan over the years.

Zhao Yonglin looked like he was a teenager overnight, lying on the bed lifelessly, the white hair on his sideburns became more and more obvious, and the furrows on his face seemed to be deeper, only the sharp eyes seemed to be still like that, and his eyes had a deep meaning when he looked at everything.

Zhao Jing'an went in with a cigarette and saw such a scene.

Master Kongbei sat on the edge of the bed, Zhao Yonglin was lying on the bed, the quilt was only covered to his chest, his eyes were half-squinted, and Master Kongbei was clasping his hands together, muttering something in his mouth.

They don't understand.

stepped forward in a low voice, saluted the two people in front of him, and shouted, "Father, uncle." ”

Zhao Yonglin heard the voice, his closed eyes slowly opened, and there was no trace of surprise in his eyes when he saw the smoke behind him.

He put his eyes on Zhao Jing'an again, and said in a hoarse and old voice: "Jing'an, did you already know that Lu Dao'er had a plan to deal with the Yan family?" "That's why I will take such a way of hiding from the world and preparing to come to a Jedi counterattack.

"Father, the son didn't know the road in advance, but Zhang Qingyuan had harmed Rumeng once, after that time, the son was vigilant, on the night of marriage, the son was not at ease, so he sent two people to wait in the dark of the Yan Mansion, in case there was any sudden situation, the son can know the road in time, if the son knows the road in advance, it will not let them burn the Yan Mansion plan to succeed."

If he knew that the plan would definitely be stopped in advance, how could he let it develop?

He knew the importance of his family's family to Yan Rumeng, how could he let her suffer like that?

Although they did not die at the time, and he still let the woman he loved the most endure the pain of losing his loved ones, he was forced to do so by the situation.

If you don't do that, it will definitely cause more trouble to Yan Rumeng and Yanfu.

At that time, the enemy is in the dark, and they are in the light, so they are naturally in a passive state, but if they fake their death, all problems can be solved, and the positions of the two sides will be reversed.

For the sake of the overall interests, Zhao Jingan could only hide the smoke like a dream first.

Zhao Yonglin looked at Zhao Jing'an fixedly, looked at it for a long, long time, and after a long time, he sighed turbidly, "It turns out that An'er is the most like herself." ”

Although he loves the women around him, he will still do things that hurt his own women for the sake of something.

"Father, the son is actually not like you, maybe the father thinks that the inner breath is very similar, but our attitude towards feelings is completely different."

Zhao Jing'an was determined, "Even if the father loves the mother concubine deeply, he can also reconcile with another woman, Ruan Se, and the son, if he has someone in his heart, he can no longer pretend to be others, let alone look at other women, the father wants to say that he is also abusive, perhaps, it is because of the character of the father that the mother concubine will die with hatred." ”

After last night's incident, Zhao Jing'an felt that his heart seemed to be much wider, and the things he was entangled in before had become much lighter now.

Thinking about it the other way, perhaps, I used to be willful and impulsive.

Zhao Yonglin's body was originally leaning forward, but after listening to Zhao Jing'an's words, his whole body fell back weakly.

His face was full of bitterness, and he nodded his head, "Yes, you are right, it is because of your father that your mother was killed by Yuan'er, and it is because of your father's distrust that your mother died with hatred, it is your father's fault." ”

Although Zhao Jing'an's face was calm and his eyes did not fluctuate, it was precisely because of this that Zhao Yonglin felt more and more that Zhao Jingan hated him.

hated himself for killing his mother's concubine, and even more ruthlessly entrusted him to the enemy who killed his mother to raise, over the years, there must have been a lot of resentment backlogged.

At this age, Zhao Yonglin felt that he was a failure, he was not accompanied by his beloved woman, and he was resented by his son, and they all had their hearts.

Master Empty Grief, who hadn't spoken for a long time, leaned over the chair and stood up, "Your Majesty, why bother persevering, the past is over, and Yuan'er has also received the punishment he deserves, presumably my sister will forgive you." It's been so long, your majesty should relax and take good care of your body is the most important thing, but you are related to the survival of Qu Yue Dynasty. ”

"Father, the matter has passed, don't mention it again in the future, the son has no other thoughts in his heart, at such a tense moment, the father must take care of his body, the body is the most important." said with his eyes lowered, not looking at Zhao Yonglin at all.

He turned to the side and glanced at the smoke.

Yan Ruchi received it, stepped forward and saluted, "Your Majesty, the minister has something to say." ”

"Say!"

"Your Majesty, the minister wants to resign and go into hiding."

"Retreat? Ruchi, now is the time for the imperial court to employ people, why do you want to leave? ”

"It's not a secret, after a few days of leisurely life, suddenly returned to the capital, the minister is not adaptable, carefree outside, the days without pressure are very happy, the minister hopes that His Majesty can grant the minister's request, if the country needs the minister in the future, no matter where the minister is, he will do his best to protect the country, and please ask His Majesty to give permission." After speaking, he "brushed" and fell to his knees.

Zhao Yonglin looked at Yan Ruchi, looked at Zhao Jing'an with the corners of his mouth hooked, and then looked at Master Empty Sorrow, and suddenly understood something in his heart.

After a long time, he said, "In this case, I am not reluctant, and I am grateful!" ”